Her Majesty Was Pregnant Before Entering the Palace

   Chapter 595 If He Disobedient

   Jiang Ning took a sip of tea: "Is it just like? Would you like to take a closer look?"

   Jiang Ruobai glanced at her, stretched out his hand to pick up his finger, looked at it carefully for a moment, and said with a smile, "This imitation is a bit interesting."

   "What do you mean?"

   "Girl, what's your father's identity?"

   "Prime Minister."

Jiang Ruobai held the teacup and said steadily: "Where is your father and me, I have a high position, and there are many enemies in the court. Over the years, there have been many people who want to harm your father. Those who imitate your father's handwriting are also Countless. Although I don’t know where your note came from, it’s not bad for this one.”

   "Hey!" Jiang Ning sighed.

   "What are you doing sighing at a young age?"

   "Father, you are so smart, why don't you guess, where did I get this note?"

   "It's a mystery." Jiang Ruobai glanced at her face and pondered for a moment, "Could it be that you got it from Mujian?"

  Jiang Ning was shocked: "Hey, Dad, you are really god."

   "Aren't you busy with this thing recently?"

   "Father, I don't think you seem to be worried about this matter?" Jiang Ning felt puzzled, "Now there is a black hand behind Mu Jian, poisoning the imperial concubine, and planting the blame on our family."

  Jiang Ruobai smiled and said, "Planning is planting. Where's the evidence? Just relying on this piece of broken paper with no head and no tail? This is too fake."

   "Father, it doesn't matter whether the evidence is false or not."

   "Then what's important?"

   "The important thing is whether the palace believes it or not." Jiang Ning took the note, "I don't know if the emperor believes it or not, anyway, Li Hongyuan believed it."

   "Is the prince believed? What can he do?" Jiang Ruobai sneered, "If he doesn't obey, then someone else will be the prince."

   "Father, don't talk big. Where does the emperor still have a serious son? Dead dead, waste, waste..."

   "Isn't there another one in Concubine Yu's belly?"

   "Are you so sure that Concubine Yu will have a son?"

   "Then change to another concubine, and you will always be able to give birth to a son."

   "Father, the emperor is so old, not as old as he used to be. It's not that you want him to have a son, so he can."

   "Really?" Jiang Ruobai's lips showed a faint smile.

   Jiang Ning looked horrified: "Dad, don't mess around. Li Hongyuan is the father of your grandson. If you don't let Li Hongyuan be the prince, how can I be the queen mother in the future?"

   "That's why I endured him for so long." Jiang Ruobai snorted coldly, "It's best if he can be obedient, don't think his wings are stiff when he grows a little hair!"

  Jiang Ning said: "Then what should we do now. This Mujian is too cautious. I still can't find out who is behind him."

  Jiang Ruobai said: "You, you are too smart, but it is easy to get into the horns."

   "Also ask Daddy to enlighten me."

   "Why is it so troublesome? The Mujian is in your hands, so you won't ask him directly?"

   "Li Hongyuan said that he is firm-willed, that he is not afraid of bloodshed and not afraid of death. There is nothing to do with torture." Jiang Ning spread his hands, "I am not good at torture. Other than that, I really don't know what else to do."

  Jiang Ruobai smiled: "Don't you still have a father? If you are not good at things, find your father."

   "Father, do you have an expert in this area?"

"Have."

   "Lend it to me."

   "Are you sure?" Jiang Ruobai raised her eyebrows and looked at her daughter, "The scene of torture to extract a confession won't be too good-looking, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

   (end of this chapter)